Teri White. She was a sixth year Slytherin in Hogwarts. She had
started there at the age of ten; her birthday was in November so she was
still younger than her peers. After her first week there, news of a Death
Eater attack filled the school and the victims were her parents. Orphaned,
she couldn't go anywhere else so she sought refuge with Professor Snape.
The most unlikely of people, was her first pick. She loved the man dearly,
but as a father figure. And after much coaxing, he allowed her to stay in
his chambers.
Severus grew fond of the girl after a few weeks of her staying with
him. She slept in his bed when she was in her first three years. Poor child
was frightened of being alone and the dark. It was surprising that Teri
chose him, being a former Death Eater. But she stayed with him and loved
him unconditionally. It was pleasant to have someone around to kill that
awful silence that accompanied him when night fell.
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"Professor?! Wake up! It's morning!" Teri called, sitting atop the Potion's Master. Her slender form was perched on his lower abdomen as she waited for him to wake. She had already dressed in her school uniform and wanted him to be up with her. But the fact was, it is only five in the morning. She has done this on numerous occasions, more so now that she was older. Roughly, she shakes his shoulders, "Waaakkkeee uppp!" She whines. She got a groan out of him.It was progress. "Get up!" She shouts, sliding from his figure. Reaching out, she pushes him. Trying to push that man off the bed wasn't too hard as he was deep in sleep, but his weight proved another setback. In the end she worked his form over the side of the four-poster bed. With a dull thud, he lands unceremoniously on the floor below. The Persian rug broke the painful part of the fall and he sits it. Shoulder length raven hair was disheveled, curling about his face and sticking up in some places. This was a side of the Professor no one has ever seen. He looked much younger with that dazed look on his face than his typical scowl. Bringing his gaze upward he lifts a brow to Teri, "Good morning to you too." He mutters, before standing. His joints protested by popping loudly as he made his way to the bathroom for a quick shower. Teri grinned, sliding off the bed and looking at the tangled covers. Sighing, she decided to help him out more than she normally does, making up his bed. It was a huge task considering the number of covers and the sheer size of the bed. The covers were necessary though; it was cold in the dungeons. But the size? Both him and her could fit on a queen-sized bed, but this one? It was bigger than a king-sized bed. After completing that difficult task, the next one waited her.waiting for him to get out of the shower. As she had grown older she grew more attracted to the Potion's Master. He was only thirty years old. She was sixteen.how bad could it be? Severus relaxed in the endless hot water of the showers, leaning against the chilled tile walls. Silently he contemplated the dreams he'd been having, of entangled bodies, both forms withering in animalistic passions, clinging to one another desperately. His eyes snap open and he shakes his head, ~Stop it.~ He says to himself. To think of such things was not like him as he rinsed his body off one last time. The last dream was even more unsettling; he finally saw the faces of the two forms. Ho own and Teri's. How could he possibly do this to that poor girl? She had been through enough with the Weasly Twins and Malfoy. Night had crept onto the school ground quickly in the early October evening. Frost covered grounds sent chills through stonewalls of the school and cooled the occupants to the point of freezing. Severus had already lit a small fire in his room, and had it roaring in the fireplace within a few minutes time. He waited for Teri in the comfort of an armchair. She was late. He couldn't help but worry about the teenage girl some. He had grown to like.no, love the girl more than as a daughter figure. Her tiny body had grown into one of a young woman: upturned breasts, shapely hips, a soft tan, and wavy blond hair. The list could go on, but the door opened and interrupted his perverse train of thought. Teri stepped inside the room. She was only wearing only her school uniform and shivering from a lack of her cloak. "I'm back." She says through chattering teeth. "It's freezing in the dungeons, Severus. Don't you even need an extra cloak? Or are you accustomed to the cold?" She says, rummaging through her side of the dresser. He only chuckled lightly in response, leaning back in the chair. The heat of the fire took most of the bite from the cold and eased his stiff joints. "You are late, Teri." He mutters after a while of awkward silence. The sound of her rummaging through the clothes stopped and she shuts the drawer. "I'm sorry. The stairs changed on me again and I had to take the long way here." Stepping into the bathroom she begins to undress. She had grown so accustomed to his presence that she never shut the door while changing clothes. Rising from his seat, he removes his slacks and kicks them to a corner for the House Elves. As he walked to the bed he stole desperate glances at Teri from the corner of his eye. She was remarkably beautiful to him and he cursed himself for thinking such things about his student. Teri stepped from the bathroom, dressing in a sheer black nightgown. Its sleek form hugs her frame tightly, pronouncing her breasts greatly. The chill of the room caused them to harden and show through the lacy silk of the gown. She grins at him and takes her place on the right side of the bed. His breath hitched in his chest as he couldn't help but watch her walk to him. Were the Gods punishing him? Placing this beautiful girl in his bed and he unable to do anything about it?! Quickly, he slid his form under the covers to conceal his growing arousal. He had to turn onto his side to keep it from showing from under the covers. She crawled into the bed, and yawns dramatically. Lying on her pillows she curls up, her front facing him as she feigned sleep. She liked to watch him sleep in silence, and felt terribly alone when she didn't get to snuggle with him. He cleared his throat after a moment and closed his eyes, also drifting into a false state of slumber. After a while of unbearable silence, he opens his eyes to find Teri's honey colored orbs staring right back at him. A blush rose to the girl's cheeks and she shifts her body uncomfortably. He himself, felt unnaturally close to the girl. She made the first move, bringing herself closer to him. Her large eyes took on a dreamy look as she tilted her head to one side, bringing her plump lips against his. And to his shock, that blasted organ under his nose acted without his permission, it returned the kiss. Eventually his arms found themselves around her body, hugging her to his frame. It was him that pulled away first, and stared at her in slight awe. Had that really happened? He hoped to the Gods this wasn't a cruel dream, only to wake up in a cold sweat. "Do you love me?" Teri asks, breaking the silence with her piercing question. He only nodded dumbly, as she kissed his cheek. He felt like a father to her at sometimes and a lover at others.but never like this. Never had he imagined it would come to this, but silently he had prayed it would. It was like a dream, having her willingly kiss him like that. Again she kissed him and his awkward movements became more fluid with practice. Somewhere in the kiss, he had moved half way over her. His chest firmly pressed against her soft breasts. The silk of her gown brushed against his flesh, causing him to become even more aroused.
*I'll put you in suspense.Wait till chapter two! *
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"Professor?! Wake up! It's morning!" Teri called, sitting atop the Potion's Master. Her slender form was perched on his lower abdomen as she waited for him to wake. She had already dressed in her school uniform and wanted him to be up with her. But the fact was, it is only five in the morning. She has done this on numerous occasions, more so now that she was older. Roughly, she shakes his shoulders, "Waaakkkeee uppp!" She whines. She got a groan out of him.It was progress. "Get up!" She shouts, sliding from his figure. Reaching out, she pushes him. Trying to push that man off the bed wasn't too hard as he was deep in sleep, but his weight proved another setback. In the end she worked his form over the side of the four-poster bed. With a dull thud, he lands unceremoniously on the floor below. The Persian rug broke the painful part of the fall and he sits it. Shoulder length raven hair was disheveled, curling about his face and sticking up in some places. This was a side of the Professor no one has ever seen. He looked much younger with that dazed look on his face than his typical scowl. Bringing his gaze upward he lifts a brow to Teri, "Good morning to you too." He mutters, before standing. His joints protested by popping loudly as he made his way to the bathroom for a quick shower. Teri grinned, sliding off the bed and looking at the tangled covers. Sighing, she decided to help him out more than she normally does, making up his bed. It was a huge task considering the number of covers and the sheer size of the bed. The covers were necessary though; it was cold in the dungeons. But the size? Both him and her could fit on a queen-sized bed, but this one? It was bigger than a king-sized bed. After completing that difficult task, the next one waited her.waiting for him to get out of the shower. As she had grown older she grew more attracted to the Potion's Master. He was only thirty years old. She was sixteen.how bad could it be? Severus relaxed in the endless hot water of the showers, leaning against the chilled tile walls. Silently he contemplated the dreams he'd been having, of entangled bodies, both forms withering in animalistic passions, clinging to one another desperately. His eyes snap open and he shakes his head, ~Stop it.~ He says to himself. To think of such things was not like him as he rinsed his body off one last time. The last dream was even more unsettling; he finally saw the faces of the two forms. Ho own and Teri's. How could he possibly do this to that poor girl? She had been through enough with the Weasly Twins and Malfoy. Night had crept onto the school ground quickly in the early October evening. Frost covered grounds sent chills through stonewalls of the school and cooled the occupants to the point of freezing. Severus had already lit a small fire in his room, and had it roaring in the fireplace within a few minutes time. He waited for Teri in the comfort of an armchair. She was late. He couldn't help but worry about the teenage girl some. He had grown to like.no, love the girl more than as a daughter figure. Her tiny body had grown into one of a young woman: upturned breasts, shapely hips, a soft tan, and wavy blond hair. The list could go on, but the door opened and interrupted his perverse train of thought. Teri stepped inside the room. She was only wearing only her school uniform and shivering from a lack of her cloak. "I'm back." She says through chattering teeth. "It's freezing in the dungeons, Severus. Don't you even need an extra cloak? Or are you accustomed to the cold?" She says, rummaging through her side of the dresser. He only chuckled lightly in response, leaning back in the chair. The heat of the fire took most of the bite from the cold and eased his stiff joints. "You are late, Teri." He mutters after a while of awkward silence. The sound of her rummaging through the clothes stopped and she shuts the drawer. "I'm sorry. The stairs changed on me again and I had to take the long way here." Stepping into the bathroom she begins to undress. She had grown so accustomed to his presence that she never shut the door while changing clothes. Rising from his seat, he removes his slacks and kicks them to a corner for the House Elves. As he walked to the bed he stole desperate glances at Teri from the corner of his eye. She was remarkably beautiful to him and he cursed himself for thinking such things about his student. Teri stepped from the bathroom, dressing in a sheer black nightgown. Its sleek form hugs her frame tightly, pronouncing her breasts greatly. The chill of the room caused them to harden and show through the lacy silk of the gown. She grins at him and takes her place on the right side of the bed. His breath hitched in his chest as he couldn't help but watch her walk to him. Were the Gods punishing him? Placing this beautiful girl in his bed and he unable to do anything about it?! Quickly, he slid his form under the covers to conceal his growing arousal. He had to turn onto his side to keep it from showing from under the covers. She crawled into the bed, and yawns dramatically. Lying on her pillows she curls up, her front facing him as she feigned sleep. She liked to watch him sleep in silence, and felt terribly alone when she didn't get to snuggle with him. He cleared his throat after a moment and closed his eyes, also drifting into a false state of slumber. After a while of unbearable silence, he opens his eyes to find Teri's honey colored orbs staring right back at him. A blush rose to the girl's cheeks and she shifts her body uncomfortably. He himself, felt unnaturally close to the girl. She made the first move, bringing herself closer to him. Her large eyes took on a dreamy look as she tilted her head to one side, bringing her plump lips against his. And to his shock, that blasted organ under his nose acted without his permission, it returned the kiss. Eventually his arms found themselves around her body, hugging her to his frame. It was him that pulled away first, and stared at her in slight awe. Had that really happened? He hoped to the Gods this wasn't a cruel dream, only to wake up in a cold sweat. "Do you love me?" Teri asks, breaking the silence with her piercing question. He only nodded dumbly, as she kissed his cheek. He felt like a father to her at sometimes and a lover at others.but never like this. Never had he imagined it would come to this, but silently he had prayed it would. It was like a dream, having her willingly kiss him like that. Again she kissed him and his awkward movements became more fluid with practice. Somewhere in the kiss, he had moved half way over her. His chest firmly pressed against her soft breasts. The silk of her gown brushed against his flesh, causing him to become even more aroused.
*I'll put you in suspense.Wait till chapter two! *